Chapter 7 You’re in trouble

In the final analysis, it was because she was Zhao Hanchen's friend that she cared about him very much.

Zhou Jingwei's eyes unconsciously took on a hint of sadness, but he quickly calmed down.

His smile was lazy and gentle, and every word was sincere: "Miss Cheng's name is very nice."

"Thank you..." Cheng Weiyue on the other end paused sheepishly, and then finally thought of the business: "By the way, Mr. Zhou, what do you like to eat? I'll order it now."

Zhou Jingwei smiled sincerely, and his voice fell on Cheng Weiyue's eardrum through the mobile phone receiver. It was lazy and magnetic, and very pleasant: "Zhao Hanchen said that Miss Cheng loves Yipinju's dishes, so... what does Miss Cheng recommend?"

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Cheng Weiyue thought carefully and then said: "The crabs in this season are very fat. Does Mr. Zhou like to eat crabs?"

Zhou Jingwei has always been insensitive to crabs, a food that has a somewhat fishy smell.

But at this time, the smile on his lips had a tendency to deepen, and his tone was elegant and gentle: "I like it."

Cheng Weiyue on the other end breathed a sigh of relief, and her tone was obviously much more relaxed: "Okay, then I will order one for Mr. Zhou."

Her voice was too soft and soft, and the word "Mr." was pronounced in a very cadence.

Zhou Jingwei felt that there was a small hook that hooked his heartstrings.

He was silent for a moment and then said calmly: "Thank you, Miss Cheng."

Cheng Weiyue smiled and said no thanks and hung up the phone.

It happened to be a red light. Zhao Hanchen stopped the car and looked at him with a playful look: "Jing Wei, you are much more humane now that you have returned from a trip abroad, and you can say thank you."

Zhou Jingwei took off the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, revealing his deep and dark eyes.

His double eyelids have narrow and deep folds, and his eyes are somewhere between peach blossom eyes and phoenix eyes, cold and lazy.

He pulled the corners of his lips into a smile and looked at Zhao Hanchen, wondering how serious he was: "What if it's because I have a crush on Cheng Weiyue?"

The red light has turned green.

Zhao Hanchen was stunned for a moment, until the car behind him started honking, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed out like an arrow from a string.

His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his smile was dull and calm: "She's just a woman. If you like it, I'll give it to you. But... Cheng Weiyue is completely devoted to me, and I'm afraid I'm not willing to follow you.

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Zhou Jingwei could hear the stiffness in his tone, and could also see his pretending to be nonchalant.

This behavior is really ridiculous.

Zhao Hanchen himself may not have realized that Cheng Weiyue was different to him from Yingying Yanyan before. He was actually attracted to Cheng Weiyue.

But Zhou Jingwei is not a good person, so he has no intention of mentioning him.

He just smiled faintly and put the glasses he had wiped clean with a handkerchief back on the bridge of his nose. His temperament became more gentle and reserved: "I don't do anything that makes things difficult for others."

Such a sentence dispelled Zhao Hanchen's few doubts.

Zhou Jingwei is a man who always hides his secrets and does whatever it takes. The fact that he can say this so calmly shows that he has no intention of being interested in Cheng Weiyue.

That's right, I only met him once, so I didn't feel any fondness for him.

At this point, Zhao Hanchen let down his guard and said with a smile: "I didn't know that you have been so clean and self-sufficient for so many years and have a serious emotional mysophobia. Why do you want to find someone who loves you all the time?"

Zhou Jingwei lowered his head and looked at the dark dial on his wrist. The hour hand was almost turning eight.

It was also the same time yesterday when he was talking on the phone in the corridor of Yuxian and saw Cheng Weiyue for the first time.

Do you only see yourself with all your heart and eyes?

Just thinking about it like this made him feel excited.

He really can't be a gentleman...

Maybach stopped at the door of Yipinju. Zhao Han walked in familiarly. When he saw Zhou Jingwei did not follow him, he wondered: "Jingwei, won't you go in with me?"

"It's too boring in the car. I want to stand alone for a while."

If it were someone else who dared to dislike him like Mr. Zhao's car, he would show off to him no matter what.

But Zhou Jingwei's status is different. He is the quasi-head of the Zhou family, and the Zhou family is a wealthy family that is evenly matched with the Zhao family. Even his father will not offend him easily.

Therefore, Zhao Hanchen just raised his eyebrows and said, "Then I'll wait for you in the VIP box."

The night is like water.

Zhou Jingwei stood in the corner of the door of Yipinju, wearing a suit and looking elegant and lazy. He leaned slightly against the wall and stood silently for a long time.

Autumn has arrived at the beginning, bringing with it a chill.

The bright light from the street lamps nearby was streaming in, and it was already a dark color.

He chewed on the cigarette and held a metal lighter in one hand. The tungsten wire was burning. He put the cigarette close to it, exuding a lazy and unruly attitude.

The scarlet dot was dazzling in the dark, reflecting the exposed wrist at the cuff of his suit, which was so cold and white that it lost all color.

Thin drops of rain floated in the sky and fell on him.

He didn't seem to notice, but he was smoking a little hard.

In fact, originally, I wouldn't be so addicted.

But after meeting him three times in just two days, he lost his sense of control and lost control every time.

He has never been tempted in his life, perhaps because he was born cold to the core and did not have much human kindness.

Even the smile and courtesy he usually treats others with are just because he knows that everyone in the world likes such people.

What he is best at is obtaining the maximum benefit at the minimum cost.

He thought he could easily control people's hearts, so this was a slap in the face, which was painful and severe.

He just exchanged ordinary greetings with Cheng Weiyue and felt sincerely happy.

Every word she said, he found extremely cute.

He can't get any benefit from her.

But he is willing to pay any price to get close to her.

He likes Cheng Weiyue very much.

So in the silky autumn rain, Zhou Jingwei heard a smiling voice saying in his ear: "You're in trouble."

Zhou Jingwei, you are in trouble...

He broke the last cigarette at the waist, with a gentle and relieved smile on his handsome and gentle face.

If you fail, just let it happen. After all, there should be a time in this life when you lose control.

As for the ending, he didn't dare to ask for too much, but he didn't want to sit back and wait for death...

As Zhou Jingwei walked towards Yipinju, he heard an old Cantonese song coming from the street deep inside.

"People are like the bright moon in the sky, they cannot be owned."

"But my heart is still occupied by her every moment. She is like the moon, still silent."

The little moon on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month cannot be asked for, let alone owned.

He knows it all.

But knowing that never means finding your way back, letting go and letting go...

When the dishes were all served, Zhao Hanchen looked at Cheng Weiyue's hair, and asked the waiter on the side for a rubber band.

He took the initiative to tie up her hair, and his low and hoarse voice fell in Cheng Weiyue's ear, with a hint of warning: "Jing Wei is mysophobic, he might mind if you wear your hair down. Don't make any mistakes in tonight's dinner."

? ?The song is "Moonlight Serenade"

? Tomorrow, Lawyer Zhou will peel crabs for Little Moon to eat.

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